
Madya is intrigued to find a spiritual teacher. As Daniel said, there is always an explanation for any absurd event.
If exact knowledge cannot be answered, there is always spiritualism that may be able to give enlightenment.
Madya met Mr. Raharja the teacher of BK at his residence. Although Mr. Raharja is a BK teacher, he is a very spiritual person.
For a moment Mr. Raharja looked at Madya in surprise when he arrived. A student suddenly visiting is very unusual except for a crowded visit or with parents.
Usually those who come are those who have problems at school and then intend to head to be released from punishment or ask for their grades to be covered.
"What's up, Mad?" This question is very standard and global then it cannot be called plagiarism (alah).
"Sorry to interrupt my time, I'd like to ask you a few things. First, is there really another world besides the one we live in?"
"If you ask me, I say yes. But not everyone believes."
Well, okay. I understand the other world that Mr. Raharja meant was a world of demons. Somewhat else, but worth a shot. Who knows if we can find a solution. (Madyyas).
"Can we move the world? I want to move to another world."
"It can be so."
Madya's eyes widened to hear that. There was a glimmer of hope for him. "How is it, sir?"
Mr. Raharja sighed. "Not knowing either."
Wodifacts. (Madyyas).
Mr. Raharja looked at the ceiling as if he was remembering something. Madya hopes her teacher is looking for a way to move the world.
"Oh I remember!"
"Yes, Sir?"
"I haven't done the stove, beware!"
While waiting for Mr. Raharja, Madya spread his eyes to the living room of his teacher. Unostentatious.
This year, there will soon be teacher certification. But it's for the one who teaches the class. I don't know what kind of teacher BK is, I don't really understand. Uh, that's for civil servants anyway. I forgot that my school is private. We should be rich teachers, right? It should be a salary charity that is more for teachers. (Madyyas).
Mr. Raharja came out while carrying a tray and drinks on it. Because without a drink, Mr. Raharja will only look like a sane person carrying a tray.
"It's a drink first. Earlier while looking at the stove fire, I was curious about the two worlds like that. One is our world, the other is invisible. You know there's some cases of missing children kidnapped by creatures of the initials 'G'?"
"Initial 'G'? Genderuwo's? A gerandong? A goblin? What is clear dong, sir, will be a slander you know."
Raharja kept her voice down. "Genderuwo," he whispered. "I don't dare to be called out loud. Well, the kidnapped children sometimes come back, some do not. There's another story, this one's an adult. She is a cook and diligent pinter woman, kidnapped by the same ruler of the coast, Nyi Rara. Know it?"
"What made it back is what's the story, sir?"
"The two are almost the same. The kidnapped child said that as long as he was being raped, he did not feel at home and wanted to go home even though he was given a toy. Plus the boy's parents also searched for him by banging the pot around the point of disappearance of the child while calling the child's name."
"If Nyi Rara is kidnapped, can she go back?"
"could. The story Nyi Rara wants to make this woman a chef in an invisible kingdom. But seeing the cooking tools are not like a pan in general, he just makes Nyi Rara sprain himself. He was asked if he wanted to go there or go home. He answered to go home."
"Well," said Madya while nodding. "Well, what if you can't communicate with the kidnap? So let's say there's someone straying into another world on their own without anyone nabbing."
"I know less too. But when viewed from some that have already happened on average shows inequality, keep going home deh."
Who am I going to show? What brought me here didn't know who. (Madyyas).
Madya.
"What's wrong? Did any of your brothers or friends experience something like that?"
"Ehm .. Yes, sir. I am, uh .. my brother. Look, sir, the bonnet coppers .. jdhwvhsisndhwiakhsh .. iwhgwvsjdwgsi37w99wu ...." Madya explained in great detail her strange dream. (But he's his brother).
"The calls are the voices of known people?"
"Some of it, others come from people who are not in this world." Madya was confused to explain about Dioka and Nadila who had not been born in that year.
"That's the voice of a dead man?"
Madya's heart seemed to stop hearing Mr. Raharja's question made him more riled up and not feel at home in this era. Her chest hurts. The pain is getting more real today. []
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